1st P.O.V.
   I woke up tied to a chair, surrounded by darkness. As my eyes slowly started to adjust to the light, I saw a raccoon tapping a crowbar on his hand.
   "Heya there, girly," The raccoon spoke, resting his crowbar on my chin, making me look at him. "You're (Y/N) (L/N). The kid from a rich family. Very kind, but a little clumsy. Your parents let you walk home alone today. Not very safe if you ask me," he told me, then moved his crowbar away. "But don't worry, girly. I won't hurt you. I'm just holding you for ransom. My name's Rash. the second most wanted criminal in the city of Lucella."  He took the duct tape off my mouth and smirked.
    "H-hello Rash...Lovely to meet you..." I barely spoke a whisper, trying not to make him mad. He pulled up a chair and sat in front of me.
    "What a polite girl. Nice to meet you too."  He looked at me up and down, looking at my body language to see my next move. I was nervous and scared, but I kept calm. I breathed in and out heavily and saw him staring at me. He smirked.
    "Well, I'm gonna keep you here for now. I'd love to chat with ya. You seem like a real doll, but I gonna get to robbing some stores," he said as he stood up, and walked out. Rash stopped in the doorway however and turned to me. He winked as he said, "I'll be back later angel." And with that, he stepped out, leaving me alone in the dark place. I looked at my legs, which were bound with duct tape as well as my wrists, which were behind my back tightly. I started to move my wrists together, as I tried to get the duct tape off. Eventually, I got the tape off and cut the tape on my legs, now able to stand. I ran to the basement door, and swung it open, as I saw Rash at the top of the stairs, tapping his crowbar against his hand.
    "Doll, get back in the basement. I'm not gonna hurt you-," He tried to talk before I briefly cut him off by running to the front door. I swung it open only to realize that there was a big fence surrounding his house. I breathed heavily from my running, and I felt the sharp end of his crowbar against my neck.
    "Girly, I'm not gonna say this again. I'm tryna be nice to you here, and treat you kindly. But you are making it very difficult. So. Get in the basement Doll,"  his crowbar pushed against my neck, leaving a small bruise, but I turned around and walked back into the house. Before I got to the basement, Rash stopped me. He turned me around and cupped my cheek. "Hm... Doll, I can't stand to see that sad face of yours. How's about this instead? Instead of keeping you in there, like a prisoner, let's get you all cleaned up and you can stay up here. How does that sound?" I nodded as a reply, and he walked me to the bathroom. He told me to take a shower and that he would bring me clothes in a second. I sat down on the shower floor, letting the water fall onto my head, then to the floor. After I was done with my shower, I took some extra clothes from Rash, and put them on, then walked out.
    "Thanks for the clothes, Rash..." I said shyly, as he put his hand on the bottom of my chin, making me look at him.
    "It's no problem, Doll. You're so sweet..." Rash spoke confidently, with a charming voice. He ran his hand through my hair. "I'm gonna take good care of you, Doll. Do you wanna stay with me?" He gazed into my eyes, his yellow eyes glowing in the newly formed sunlight shining in through the curtains.
     "Y-yeah...I do..." I pushed my head onto his hand and let him pat me on the head.
     "Heh, that's nice to hear. I'll look forward to seeing you every day," he said, as he kissed my forehead, making me blush. That's when I started to hear sirens outside. I looked outside, and I saw the cops. Rash picked up a crowbar and went to the door. I followed behind him, and he told me to duck behind the couch.
     "Doll, I love you lots. I'll do anything to keep you here with me." He stared at his crowbar for a second, then looked at me. "I'd even kill."